Luyện nghe bài hát Back Down

It's easy to see when you at me
If you look closely 50 don't back
I go both coasts with toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold that down
Every little you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to fucking hold down
Next you in the hood and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy back down

Any living thing cannot co-exist with the kid
Must decease existing, nigga, now listen
Your mami, your papi, that bitch you
little dirty ass kids, I'll fucking erase them
Your success is not enough, you wanna be
that you get knocked you get fucked in the yard
You's a Pop Tart, sweetheart, you in the middle
I eat ya for breakfast, the watch was an exchange for necklace
And your boss is a bitch, if he could he
Sell his soul for cheap, trade his life to be
You can buy cars, but you can't buy respect in the
Maybe I'm so disrespectful to me you're a mystery
I know niggas from ya hood, you have no
poked nothing, never popped nothing, nigga stop fronting
Jay put you on, X you hot
Now you run around like you some big
Ha ha,

It's to see when you look at me
If you look closely 50 back down
Everywhere I go coasts with toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold that mack
Every nigga you see around me
Hold a gun big to fucking hold Shaq down
Next time you in the and see an O.G
You ask about me, the boy don't back down

"The rap game is all up now, what are we gonna do now?
How we gonna eat man? 50 around"
That's Ja's little punk ass out loud
Southside 'til I die, that's just how I get
I'm back in the game, shawty, to and conquer
You sing for hoes and sound like the cookie
I'm the from New York, my flow is bonkers
All the other hard niggas come from Yonkers
It's been years and you had the same in the background
You never gonna sell Mitsubishi Tah, Child
Them niggas dead, just suck, they no good
I ain't never heard a say they like them in the hood
I'm better than ever on top of my game
them country boys saying "50 we feeling you, mane"
Now you stay the fuck outta my zone, my throne
I'm New City's own bad guy

It's easy to see you look at me
If you look 50 don't back down
Everywhere I go both coasts with
Eastside, Westside, I hold that down
Every little nigga you see me
a gun big enough to fucking hold Shaq down
Next time you in the and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy don't down

I ain't telling you pussy
I ain't anyone you getting extorted
been patently waiting to blow
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to "The 50 Show"
is my life, my pain, my night, my gun
Now I'm back, you can't sleep, I'm a nightmare, huh?
You hired cops to hold you cause you fear for your life
But you heard them guns I done bought, right?
I ain't nowhere, I done told you, nigga
I'm a motherfucking soldier, nigga
(They not like you)
I know, I

Oh no, he say anything about Ja
Okay? Ja is my boo, okay? Jeffrey Atkins ain't never nobody
And y'all know big come in small packages, holla
Now everythang was cool until 50 came back into the picture
better not put their hands on Jeffrey
Okay, first of all, they don't that I am a 12 degree pink belt
Okay, I will dice his ass up a little piece of celery
Okay, cause see, they know me, Delicious, do they know me?
Okay, I so
Cause you know that I karate, and I will see him
And I Jet Li his ass, hitaaaah!